Lyrics

[Verse]
She traded her blues for a canvas and brush,
Swapping jet trails for wood grain and such.
Her rank still shines, but in a different light,
She sketched her salute to honor the fight.

[Verse 2]
From bases to homes, her heart takes its stand,
With plaques and paintings shaped by her hand.
Every stroke whispers a story untold,
Of heroes and families, both brave and bold.

[Chorus]
Sketch and salute, she gives back with pride,
To those who’ve served and their loved ones beside.
Her art’s a beacon, their stories in hue,
A veteran’s tribute, strong and true.

[Verse 3]
Her medals may rest, but her mission lives on,
Through custom creations, she sings their song.
The Army, the Navy, the Air Force, Marines,
Her work bridges branches, unseen scenes.

[Verse 4]
A hand-carved plaque for a soldier’s chest,
Or a painting of skies where they gave their best.
Sketch and Salute brings those memories near,
A legacy built on honor and tears.

[Bridge]
Wood grains hold their weight of the miles they roamed,
While colors bring them back home where they’ve grown.
With each careful line, her heartstrings play,
Sketching their journey in hues that stay.